One Direction/5SOS Imagines (Boyxboy)

Liam/ (Y/N) - They're Gonna Stop

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LIAM IMAGINE<3

#Imagine getting shoved against the lockers. Your books get knocked out of your hand. It's always just another bruise, another fight with them. Harry snickers.

"What? Too weak? Cat got your tongue? Your not talking." He pushes you onto the ground. You see his little group appear.

There was Louis, who was usually always by Harry's side, bullying you. There was Zayn, who never hit but brought you down with words. And then there was Liam. He never fought, never said anything mean to you. He was a nice kid for all you knew. He seemed so harmless, like he couldn't hurt anything even if he tried. You had a huge crush on him. His smile, his hair... It was picture perfect. But he was Harry's friend, and you honestly weren't sure why.

"(Y/n) what is wrong with you? Staring at Liam like that? He would never date someone like you!" Zayn said the last part like you were some sort of creature, not human. That was as far as you could take. Liam snapped his head up and his beautiful eyes were looking into yours. Tears were falling now, and you got up and ran. You didn't care where, you just ran. Out of the school, across the street. You ended up at a local park. You sat on the grass and the tears started falling freely. You would always ask yourself why they would pick on you. You weren't ugly, fairly good student in school, and you had friends. You curled yourself into a ball.

"(Y/n)? Are you alright?" You snapped up and turned around. It was Liam. He had followed you all the way here.

"L-Liam. Y-you didn't have to f-follow me. W-What they said was t-true." He came over and sat down next to you.

"Here, come over here." He put his arms around you and pulled you onto his lap. You cried into his chest, probably ruining his shirt. He didn't seem to care. "(Y/n), what they're doing to you cannot be explained in words. It's cruel, terrible. I absolutely hate it. I am so sorry I never said anything. I just get so nervous around you. How could I not? You're absolutely gorgeous. Any guy would be lucky to have you."

You were shocked. Did he like you back? You looked into his eyes. "Liam, I love you." He looked shocked, so you found a sudden interest in the grass. He put hid fingers on your chin and lifted it up. He leaned in and gave you the sweetest, most loving and caring kiss you have ever experienced.

"I love you too (y/n). I always have." he mumbled over your lips. He kissed you again, and you wrapped your hands around his neck. His hands went around your waist. He pulled away. "(Y/n), will you be my girlfriend?" You smiled and kissed him one more time.

"I'd absolutely love to Liam." He smiled and kissed you one more time.

"Boo, they're gonna stop. I promise. Let's get you to the school and we'll clean you up." You nodded and, hand in hand, walked into the school. Harry and his friends just stared at you and Liam. When you walked by them, he protectively put his arm around you, smiling down at you. They were in disbelief. You walked into the girls' bathroom with Liam, who insisted he come in. "Now Princess, where does it hurt?" You slowly pulled up your shirt, which revealed a bloody gash, your shirt was bloody too. His eyes widened. "Oh my goodness! My poor baby." He cleaned it up, and told you you needed a different shirt.

"No Li, it's okay, I mean this shirt is-" You turned around and saw that he had taken his shirt off, and he had and amazing 6-pack. You stared, and he laughed.

"You'll see it more often now babe." He winked. "Cheeky." He gave you his shirt and you put it on. You walked out and Liam stopped right by Harry. He turned you around and kissed you sweetly, his arms holding your waist.

"I love you so much boo." You smiled.

"I love you too Li. So much."